But she wasn't willing to give in.
She was not willing to go back to the same old path, nor was she willing to let her passionate words be as worthless as a fart in the wind.
Gu Qiaoqiao took a deep breath, her expression slowly returning to normal, other things could be discussed later, but there was one thing she had to warn him about, "Qin Yize, I'm telling you, from now on you're not allowed to hold my hand, and you're certainly not allowed to..."
She bit her lip, pausing for a moment, too embarrassed to continue.
Qin Yize, whose skin seemed to be getting thicker, boldly asked Gu Qiaoqiao without even blinking, "Certainly not allowed to do what?"
"Not allowed to hug me!"
Finally, Gu Qiaoqiao cried out in embarrassment and anger.
Under the moonlight, Qin Yize seriously looked at Gu Qiaoqiao, "Qiaoqiao, not allowed to hold hands, not allowed to hug you, what else are you not allowing?"
Of course, there were kisses too.
